Tea is a fantastic drink
I’ll drink it black, or green or pink.
‘Tween ev’ry meal, the missing link.
Are those tea bags, behind the sink.
And when that pot begins to steam,
I have my tea with lots of cream.
I find they make a wondrous team.
It’s better than a lucid dream.
I like the fact we call it “tea.”
It rhymes with pea, and spree and brie,
I’ll have one cup, or two or three,
Before I really need to pee.
Friday, January 9, 2009
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Tea is a wonder drink all right. I like my tea strong enough to stand a spoon in. :)
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